[h2]Ashte[/h2]

"Oh, poisoning... that's right, you don't need to eat anything specific, like grass? You won't turn into some horrifically cursed monstrosity if we feed you after midnight, or do something strange if we spill water on you?" Ashte wondered, directing her questions upwards as O'Menus went off to check for somewhere safe and Alasayana dragged back one of the spindle-deer things.

It was a good thing that Moridax had volunteered to do all the cooking, because she didn't know where to start with the food preparation. Unless it was chocolates or cocktails! Or setting the [i]mood[/i] for a romantic dinner. But your normal food preparation, or doing something whilst out cooking? That was the sort of thing that cooks and soldiers did, not her.